The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 340 I Don't Know How To Save Some Face For Her

Chapter 340 Don't Know How To Save Her Face

Just when Xiaoqian was about to run into the east wing and drag Ye Feifeng out, Ye Laijin yelled, "Stop!"

If she was really asked to go in and grab the child out and scold her in the yard, would the child still have to see anyone?
Hearing Xianggong's scolding, Xiaoqian stopped her body reflexively, turned her head and looked over, and saw Ye Laijin's face was like the bottom of a pot, and she gave her a disgusted look, "The child just came back from beating pigweed, so let's go!" She takes a break."

"Hey?"

"But I've washed so many clothes while pregnant, and I'm so tired that I don't want to work."

"To shut up!"

Ye Laijin didn't want to talk to her at all, and he couldn't get along with her, he made a bunch of shameless and nonsensical things, and he was so angry to death by arguing with her!
"What are you doing standing there? Don't work!"

Xiaoqian stood still and didn't want to move, Ye Laijin narrowed his eyes, and said coldly.

Hey?who!

I ordered my daughter to work and refused!

But she didn't dare to stand up to her husband anymore, Xiaoqian stomped her feet angrily, bent over to pick up the wooden basin and walked across the yard to the east in resignation. She disliked the chicken coop, pigsty and hut in the backyard, so she hung her clothes to dry in the east. across the courtyard.

There was a simple clothes drying rack made of bamboo poles in the Dongkua courtyard. Xiaoqian muttered and cursed, kept bending over to take clothes, and then casually put them on the bamboo poles.

There were not too many clothes, and when all the clothes were dried, Xiao Qian was so tired that his waist was sore, he straightened up and beat his waist gently with his hands.

Looking at the full clothes, Qian's eyeballs rolled around, walked up to old Qian's clothes, let out a "Pooh", and spit up.

"Haha, old lady, tell you to grind me!"

Now that he wanted to vent, one vomited and the other two vomited, so he just kept on doing one thing, Xiaoqian vomited Ye Guihua's clothes all over again, and finally felt better~
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In the west courtyard, He Xiner, Guan Cuizhi, and Ye Yuanyuan carefully turned over the fruits. There were so many fruits that the three of them squatted on the ground, feeling a little tired after all the hard work.

"Xin'er, the wind is so cool, can you not put it away at noon?"

Ye Yuanyuan wiped the thin sweat off her head, and stood up straight unsteadily, "Oh, my old waist!"

"Haha, you're still old, how old are you?"

He Xiner was almost dying of laughter, raised her hand to cover her forehead, and squinted to look at the hot sun, "To be on the safe side, put it away at noon, and move it out in the afternoon."

Guan Cuizhi also patted her thin waist and stood up, and nodded in agreement after listening to He Xiner's words, "Well, although moving around is a bit more troublesome, it can't be too hot, and it will be a mess!"

"Yeah, Cuizhi is right, I shouldn't be lazy."

When silver was involved, Ye Yuanyuan couldn't care less about being tired, her limp little face glowed again, and her whole body was instantly congested and revived, and she waved her arms to cheer herself up, "Don't be afraid of being tired, don't be afraid of being tired, don't be afraid of being tired!"

"Pfft!"

quite funny!

He Xiner laughed so hard her body shook~
"Xin'er, why don't you get up?"

After laughing for a while, Guan Cuizhi was a little puzzled when she saw that He Xiner had been unable to get up.

"Uh, my leg is numb, I'll be steady~"

"Haha, which leg is numb, can my sister rub it for you?"

Ye Yuanyuan had a smirk on her face, rubbed her little hands, and smiled to play tricks~
"Good sister, please forgive me, don't touch me..."

He Xiner was dizzy, she was afraid of falling over in a hurry, how could she stand up to Ye Yuanyuan's fuss.

"Yuanyuan, please stop making trouble, Xin'er seems to be uncomfortable."

"what?"

Taking a closer look, it was true, and saw that He Xin'er's face was blushing, her eyes were a little lost, and she was listless.

Both Ye Yuanyuan and Guan Cuizhi were taken aback. They hurried over and squatted beside He Xiner, not daring to touch her. "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"Hey, it's okay, don't worry."

 The original title of this chapter is "Dead Godly Wife, Tell You to Grind Me"

  
 
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